Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

A moment later!

In another battlefield, Xiahou Jian and Tian Fan were still fighting as before, entangled like two fierce beasts, fighting fiercely, each move deadly.

Wherever the two passed, houses collapsed one after another, and the earth cracked, the earth-shattering power was truly frightening.

However, it was obvious that Tian Fan was at a disadvantage, only able to parry the attacks, but even with all-out defense, he still had many wounds on his body, with essence blood seeping out.

"Hmph! Tian Fan, this is the consequence of your helping the tyrant! If you had defected to our side decades ago, how could you be hiding like a stray dog now!"

Xiahou Jian snorted coldly, and with a flash of his figure, he went behind the opponent, raised his knife and slashed at his head.

"There's nothing to regret, it's just that I didn't expect the situation later. If our side wins in the end, then I should be saying this to you."

Tian Fan smiled coldly, and before he could turn around, he held the hoe horizontally above his head, blocking the blow.

For him, there was indeed nothing to regret. Who could have expected that the precarious enemy would instead receive help from the Tianlan Domain cultivators? If he had known this earlier, he would naturally not have defected to Ming Qianzong.

So, it's all fate, but fortunately, he's still alive.

"It seems you are determined to help Ming Qianzong, but you must know that this old devil is not a good person. Don't end up losing the bait instead of catching the fish. With his character, it's not impossible for him to abandon you after you've served your purpose."

Xiahou Jian's eyes turned, and he changed the subject, his words implying discord.

"What? Are Fen Lie, Gan Yang, and Zhuge Qingtian good people? Why haven't I seen you gain much territory?"

But Tian Fan was unmoved, and sneered.

"You…! Hmph! It's useless to say more, I can't let you live today!"

These words made Xiahou Jian lose his temper, and he wanted to argue, but he snorted coldly and increased his attack.

"What a joke, although my strength is not as good as yours, it's impossible for you to kill me. Besides, I'm just trying to entangle you, it's easy to retreat! But I must remind you that once Wu Fan dies, you will only have a dead end. Considering that you and I had some friendship in the past, I can turn a blind eye and let you leave, I wonder what you think?"

Tian Fan originally wanted to stimulate the other party, but after a change of heart, his face softened and he pretended to be concerned. But his words were clearly putting pressure on the other party.

However, despite what he said, he was extremely anxious in his heart. It had been more than two hours since the fight started, but he hadn't waited for Ming Qianzong's help.

Although he wasn't afraid of the opponent in a short time, he couldn't say for sure if it went on for a long time, and the opponent was like a mad dog, it was really not easy for him to retreat.

Most importantly, not long ago, he clearly felt that his spirit beast, the Mountain-Opening Wild Bull, had died, which meant that Madam Xiao had also lost her life. This made him even more anxious.

You must know that Lai Changyi and the other three were not Madam Yan's opponents in the first place, and Tantai Yi and Pan Fatty were also struggling to support themselves. If the fox went over to help, those few people would come here in a short while, and then, would he still have a life?

But unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from afar.

"Hmph! Fellow Daoist Tian's words are probably inciting people's hearts, right? That's right, if Fellow Daoist Wu dies, we will definitely be buried with him, but if he doesn't die, then when we go over to help, I'm afraid it will be Ming Qianzong who dies!"

As soon as these words fell, three figures suddenly appeared from the distant periphery, rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

This scene made Xiahou Jian's eyes light up, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

On the contrary, Tian Fan frowned and flashed a look of panic.

"You guys actually came over, so those few people are all dead?"

At this time, Tian Fan was already disheartened, but he pretended to be calm and asked the people who came, there was no way, facing the mad dog-like Xiahou Jian, he had no chance to escape now.

"Naturally they are dead, and you will be soon!"

Madam Yan came to the front, crossed her arms and sneered!

Ling'er and Gong Yugan also separated and surrounded Tian Fan.

"Alas! I still lost! Brother Xiahou, to be honest, I really regret it!"

Tian Fan shook his head and sighed when he saw this, with a bitter look on his face, and finally threw away the hoe and stopped resisting.

"But it's too late to regret!"

Xiahou Jian glanced at the other party with pity, and with a wave of his hand, he split him in half!

Then, at this time, Gong Yugan and Madam Yan subconsciously looked at Ling'er.

As a result, the speed at which the two of them turned their heads was not as fast as Ling'er's action speed. A white shadow flashed past, and when they looked at Tian Fan's body again, they found that the storage bag and the hoe had disappeared.

This scene stunned Xiahou Jian, his mouth moved a few times, wanting to say something, but he didn't make a sound.

Gong Yugan and Madam Yan looked at each other tacitly and shook their heads with a wry smile.

… … …

After a while!

In a ruin in the northwest direction.

Pan Fatty was still waving the banner in his hand vigorously, shooting out patterns of formations that merged into the light罩 in front, causing the light to become thicker and heavier.

And the one trapped in the light罩 was naturally Huangfu Sheng, but he was smiling coldly at this time, while manipulating the flames of the Lie Bird to bombard the light罩, while looking at the two people outside.

At this time, Tantai Yi was already panting from exhaustion, sitting on the ground to recover his strength, and did not help.

And Pan Fatty's face was also flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, obviously he was also holding on.

"I said Brother Tantai, have you rested enough? I can't hold on anymore!"

Seeing Tantai Yi, who was sitting there leisurely, Pan Fatty asked unhappily, his words containing anxiety and resentment.

No wonder he would be like this. Previously, he was helping to contain Huangfu Sheng, and the main force was Tantai Yi, but two hours had passed, and he, the assistant, hadn't said anything, but the other party showed a look of exhaustion, saying that he had to recover his strength first.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, he had no choice but to resist alone for a while, and let the other party rest for a while. But as a result, the other party didn't get up after sitting down, and now a meal's time had passed.

If it continued like this, then he would also be unable to entangle the enemy.

"Alas! Alright, then let's continue! It's just that I don't understand, even if Wu Fan's strength is not bad, but Fellow Daoist Ming shouldn't delay for so long, right? Could it be that something unexpected happened?"

Tantai Yi sighed when he heard this, and finally stood up, flicked his long whip and became vigilant, but frowned and said.

"Where would I know this? Maybe that kid has some life-saving means. But it's useless to think about these now. Our task is to entangle this person, we can only continue to persevere."

Pan Fatty smiled bitterly, and while speaking, he had already slowed down the rhythm of waving the banner.

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